"Please don't hurt me," you beg. Huntress doesn't say anything. You start to shiver.

Huntress finally starts to talk, "I don't like kids trying to act tough. I am going to make an example out of you. I am going to break every bone in your body."

You start to cry, "Please don't. I will do whatever you tell me to."

"How pathetic," she mocks you. "I think I am going to enjoy hurting you."

You cry even harder. She walks up to you and tightly grabs your arm. You think she is going to break it.

"You have the skinniest arms I have ever seen," she mocks you.

You scream in pain. "Please stop. I promise to do whatever you say."

Unexpectedly, Huntress lets go of your hand. "I want you to lick my boots like the pathetic worm you are."

You feel even more pathetic, but you get on your knees. You look at her sexy boots. She stands over you incredibly confident. You feel insecure as you move your lips to her boots. You kiss them. You feel submissive and inferior to Huntress. You kiss them again. You feel like Huntress owns you. You kiss them for a minute. If you had any dignity, it is now gone.

"You are pathetic loser," Huntress kicks you in the face. You stop kissing her foot and look at her submissively.